After our first Moroccan tagine (stew-like meal cooked in a
pottery casserole- YUM: Norma had chicken, Doug had vegetarian) last night we crashed for a good sleep. We even slept
through the call to prayer. Unfortunate because we were provided with a prayer
rug in the room (see pic). Our internal clocks are almost reset now. Our evening
challenge was to get an ATM to give us Moroccan currency. We finally got one to
function in the French language so at least could muddle through. Now we have
dirham.
Our pleasant ride this morning started with a group photo
just out of the Blue City and proceeded through the Rif Mountains. Road
conditions are perhaps not quite as good as they have been but we have seen
worse in North America. Our first stop was for coffee where a shoeshine man
polished Norma’s boots for a few dirham. Norma is getting quite used to the
mint tea as they don’t seem to have regular. How about putting mint in the
garden this summer?
Donkeys, donkeys everywhere. They are used to plow the fields,
pull carts, transport produce, like mint and their own feed as well as their
owners. At the neighbourhood watering hole you will see the donkeys with two
big urns strapped to their sides, the only way for many people to get water to
their homes. We even saw an incident of distracted donkey riding – cell phone
use while riding! The fields are often just a small area hand plowed and hand
planted with mint or hay.
The school children we see on the streets are thrilled to see
the bikes. They wave and smile and gesture for a throttle twist. We are seeing
such happy friendly people.
The next stop was a tour of Volubis, a 2000 year old Roman
ruin. A lot of the artifacts from this site have been relocated to museums
around the world. Following the guided
tour lunch was served where most of Norma’s chicken was used to feed the cat
herd patrolling the restaurant. Until one scratched her. Oops. How could she
resist the pathetic cries, pregnant bellies and pretty kittens?
This afternoon we rode to Fez and checked into our Moroccan 5
star hotel (3.5 stars?) overlooking the city. What a spectacular view out our
window (see pic). Even the bellhop is in uniform.
We have experienced such a diversity in road side activities.
On many stretches there were people trying to sell squash and oranges. Pottery
establishments and myriad other stalls. We went through numerous police speed
checks. The bikes were just waved through – too much hassle for them – but our
van got pulled over twice. It’s amazing what a bit of chatter and offer of Spanish
gum will do! In the city it got a bit hectic with scooters, trucks, taxis, cars
carts and people.
We have been so fortunate with the weather. A bit of fog
this morning in the mountains but otherwise sunshine and clear skies. Tomorrow is a non-riding day to explore FEZ!
Prayer rug |
The group outside of the Blue City |
Norma and shoeshine man |
Roman Ruins of Volubis |
Directional stone for the brothel at Volubis |
Bell boy |
The view of Fez out our hotel window |
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